Disclaimer: I own nothing of Alias yadda yadda yadda, all characters belong to J.J. blah blah blah.
A/N: well, cuteball89 im doing the next chapter for you.
Also, does anyone know when Sark tried to kiss Sydney????????? Well, thanx for readin an plz review. All u hav to do is click on that little button and write a few words.Its worth it to make me happy! Sorry, but i wont be able to update till the 22nd of Aug cos im goin on hol in about 20 hrs. But, review anyway! Well, here's da story.
oh, Lauren thanx 4 gettin da quote right an yeh it is gr8! I love Sark...sigh
She was beautiful. And she was good. That made her dangerous. Whether the danger was to him or not he hadn't decided yet, but it was obviously to someone. He would like to think it was to the CIA, but without knowing just exactly how deep their betrayal had run, he didn't know exactly how pissed off she was.The fact that she had come to him signalled how angry she was, but he hadn't dared ask her what she had found, for he feared the answer too much.
He watched in awe as she strapped the gun to her thigh. She didn't notice, and if she did, she never mentioned anything. He'd stopped baiting her with story's of her mother a very long time ago, but now he didn't speak of her at all. He still thought about her. Her affect on him, his life, on Sydney and everything else. He still remembered everything she had taught him over the years, plus his own knowledge and experiences.
With a start he realised he had been staring at Sydney for the last 15 minutes and she was looking at him like he was a complete lunatic.
"I think it's time we went and paid a little visit to my father" she said with a malicious smile.
"I think you're right love" he said, the usual smirk in place.
As they entered her father's home, she was surprised by the amount of pictures of her when she was young;she always thought her father hated her then.
"Amazing..."he whispered, also shocked.
As her father entered the room he was struck by a roundhouse kick to the face from Sark. He out up a good fight but in the end he lost, as they knew he would. He was only a pawn after all.
"Someone will discoverhis body eventually" she said as they dumped it into a dumpster behind Joey's Pizza.
"Yes, but there's no evidence that it was us who killed him is there, Sydney?" he asked slowly, as if explaining to a child.
Her, taking no offense, as usual simply gave a seductive smile and began to clean the knife she had used to take her own father's life. With a smile and a kiss, she was led back to the vehicle that was Sark's car for the moment anyway).
Ok, im really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really sorry this chapter is so short. i WILL update with a long, action filled chapta soon, i promis. oh, an plz RR. Thanx Sarz
A/N: well, cuteball89 im doing the next chapter for you.
Also, does anyone know when Sark tried to kiss Sydney????????? Well, thanx for readin an plz review. All u hav to do is click on that little button and write a few words.Its worth it to make me happy! Sorry, but i wont be able to update till the 22nd of Aug cos im goin on hol in about 20 hrs. But, review anyway! Well, here's da story.
oh, Lauren thanx 4 gettin da quote right an yeh it is gr8! I love Sark...sigh
She was beautiful. And she was good. That made her dangerous. Whether the danger was to him or not he hadn't decided yet, but it was obviously to someone. He would like to think it was to the CIA, but without knowing just exactly how deep their betrayal had run, he didn't know exactly how pissed off she was.The fact that she had come to him signalled how angry she was, but he hadn't dared ask her what she had found, for he feared the answer too much.
He watched in awe as she strapped the gun to her thigh. She didn't notice, and if she did, she never mentioned anything. He'd stopped baiting her with story's of her mother a very long time ago, but now he didn't speak of her at all. He still thought about her. Her affect on him, his life, on Sydney and everything else. He still remembered everything she had taught him over the years, plus his own knowledge and experiences.
With a start he realised he had been staring at Sydney for the last 15 minutes and she was looking at him like he was a complete lunatic.
"I think it's time we went and paid a little visit to my father" she said with a malicious smile.
"I think you're right love" he said, the usual smirk in place.
As they entered her father's home, she was surprised by the amount of pictures of her when she was young;she always thought her father hated her then.
"Amazing..."he whispered, also shocked.
As her father entered the room he was struck by a roundhouse kick to the face from Sark. He out up a good fight but in the end he lost, as they knew he would. He was only a pawn after all.
"Someone will discoverhis body eventually" she said as they dumped it into a dumpster behind Joey's Pizza.
"Yes, but there's no evidence that it was us who killed him is there, Sydney?" he asked slowly, as if explaining to a child.
Her, taking no offense, as usual simply gave a seductive smile and began to clean the knife she had used to take her own father's life. With a smile and a kiss, she was led back to the vehicle that was Sark's car for the moment anyway).
Ok, im really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really really sorry this chapter is so short. i WILL update with a long, action filled chapta soon, i promis. oh, an plz RR. Thanx Sarz